The deafening sound of battle cries echoed in the sky, with blazing flames illuminating the heavens.
Within the ancient temple, the fierce battle was nearing its end.
The warriors, clad in black robes with eyes crimson as blood, slaughtered the last few berserk believers, surrounding the altar and the giant snake divine statue at the temple's center.
As he gazed upon the terrifying figures that resembled revenants from Hell, the priest, gripping his scepter, trembled in voice:
"Monsters! You... you are evil monsters!"
"Evil monsters?"
A laugh came from within the shadows.
The cold-eyed warriors parted to the sides, allowing a graceful figure to step forward.
It was a female swordsman.
She wore a blood-red skirt armor, her vibrant long hair vivid as blood, and her crimson eyes looked at the priest with disdain and contempt.
Especially when her gaze swept beneath the priest, piled with bones at the altar, an almost overwhelming hatred and disdain practically overflowed.
